High School wasn't any different from the rest of my life. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating. High School wasn't any different from Middle School.
Humans tend to lose themselves in their own little world, and that seemed to be the most normal case in my school, Bridget Homes.
We're all strangers in this world. This concept is taken very seriously in our school. Bridget Homes had all sorts of students - Rich and spoiled, Straight A's with scholarships, Middle and average. It's a fine institution, with qualified faculty that aims on the overall development of the child. Yes, that's what it's brochure says.
Here, if you get noticed, then God you're something. Except for the few socially accepted high society students, nobody knows nobody, and the best part is nobody bothers. Not even the teachers. People literally see through you! Well they do see through me like I don't exist. It didn't matter before, but it makes me antsy now.
I'm Cindy Righgun, and this is my story.
YOU ARE READING
Real Is Unreal
ParanormalStrange isn't so much strange. Truth sometimes is a mountain on your heart. Maybe your whole life being a lie Isn't just a dialogue, because if something was never there, then it's a lie, isn't it?
